I go north, you go south

Chapter 89 Trainer
Chaoshan Street near University Town is a famous gourmet place in Anseong City. There are all kinds of snacks, and even at nine o'clock in the evening, there are still crowds.

A mala tang shop on the corner of the street is not big, but it is still clean and tidy.Some small rooms are full of seats now.

The hot Malatang was served on the table. Nan Zishu just took out the chopsticks in the chopstick cage on the table and wanted to pass them to Ling Bei, but he hesitated in mid-air as if thinking of something.

"you……"

Before Nan Zishu could ask, Ling Bei reached out to take the bamboo chopsticks.

"I went to college too."

Ling Bei tore open the outer packaging of the disposable bamboo chopsticks with ease, and raised the corners of his lips with some pride: "I think I ate all the snack streets around the university town in Jiangcheng back then."

With that said, Ling Bei picked up a ball from the pot in front of him, and took a bite carefully.

Anyone who has eaten beef meatballs knows that when you bite the meatballs for the first time, the soup in the meatballs will splash out if you are not careful.

However, Ling Bei is obviously an old hand. He took the first bite just right, biting open the Niuwan Xuxu, allowing the soup to flow out slowly, naturally avoiding embarrassment.

Nan Zishu looked at Ling Bei's smooth operation, and couldn't help giving him two thumbs up: "Ling Bei, it turns out that you are a professional player who hides everything."

"It's not professional." Ling Bei took out the tissue on the table very coolly, and raised his eyebrows at Nan Zishu: "You are familiar with your hands."

"Hey, Mr. Ling, then I really want to interview you."

Nan Zishu rolled his eyes, and suddenly cleared his throat solemnly.He clenched his hands into fists and stretched out towards Ling Bei like a microphone: "Aren't you afraid of being photographed by some reporter and becoming the headline of tomorrow's social edition when you frequent these crowded public places?"

"This reporter, you have to pay a certain price for delaying my private interview with my girlfriend without permission."

Ling Bei smiled meaningfully at Nan Zishu.

After these two days of "repeated defeats and repeated battles", Nan Zishu became much calmer, and directly retreated to advance, and reversed: "Oh, how precious is Mr. Ling's time? I can't afford it, hurry up, slip away!" slip away."

Then he lowered his head quite calmly and continued to fish for Mala Tang.

But silently counting three numbers in my heart: three, two, one...

"Shu Shu, I was wrong."

At the moment when the countdown ended in Nan Zishu's heart, Ling Bei quickly put on an aggrieved expression: "I'll answer again, you give me another chance."

"Well, this is the attitude of having five good boyfriends and answering every question." Nan Zishu hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, with a somewhat "husband-taming" attitude: "If I ask you every day, I will still tell you what to do." Pretending to be a wolf with a big tail? Want to take the opportunity to make a fortune and negotiate terms with me?

"Ling Bei, I'd like to remind you that we had a three-month agreement before, with a three-month probationary period.

"Yes, even if I'm unlucky enough to be tricked by a black-hearted businessman like you, I'm a 'buyer' after all, so it shouldn't be too much to raise my opinion and exercise my rights as Party A, right?"

Seeing that Nan Zishu was full of momentum, he slapped the chopsticks on the table with a "snap", and raised his finger to Ling Bei: "So Ling Bei, if you keep pushing yourself here with me..."

"Do you know why I like to come to these places?"

But before she finished speaking, Ling Bei grabbed her hand with a smile, and then gradually changed into a state of interlocking fingers.

(End of this chapter)